Page 15 of His Alone

“That’s—yes! James!”

I screamed as I came for the second time. It was far more intense than the first and I chalked it up to having him inside me as it happened. Everything drowned out, yet I could still feel myself grinding on him, prolonging my climax for as long as possible.

When I was finally able to hear over the roar of my own blood pumping, I realized James was panting heavily, head tossed back and neck strained as he wrestled for control while my hips continued to work him on their own volition. Knowing I was the one who put that look on his face made me grin. I was doing it! I had taken the lead and was obviously making him feel good.

It felt good to me as well. Actually, it felt amazing. Even the overstimulation on my clit wasn’t enough to make me stop.

“I’m going to—fuck! Pull off, Piper!”

I knew what he wanted me to do, but I shook my head against his chest, clutching him tightly with my arms and thighs. James let out a broken moan when he felt what I was doing—when he understood my intention. I raised my head just in time to watch his jaw clench and his eyes close as he came inside me with a long, guttural groan and an expression of pure ecstasy.

Was I supposed to keep moving while he was climaxing? I wasn’t sure.

James answered my silent question by grabbing my hips and thrusting up as deep as he could get, locking himself in place while his cock spasmed. The deep, masculine sounds he let out as he came went straight to my core and I clenched around him, smiling when he choked out a curse in response.

After it was over, we stayed still for several minutes to catch our breaths. A few sweet, lazy kisses later, James lifted me off and stumbled over to what I assumed was the bathroom. He returned a moment later with a wet washcloth, cleaning the mess between my legs gently before getting in bed beside me and pulling the covers up around us.

“That wasn’t… Shit, that wasn’t safe, darling.”

“I’ll take a morning-after pill,” I replied with a content sigh as I stretched. While I didn’t regret my decision, I knew I owed him a little more than that. “I’m sorry. I wanted to know what it felt like.”

“It’s okay. But I should probably warn you—I might be spoiled now,” he said solemnly. “Any chance you’d be willing to get on the pill so we can keep doing it like that?”

“Um, yes.”

That sounded like heaven to me even without the pill.

“Thank fuck,” he said with a tired grin. He was quick to pull me to his side, nestling me up against him as his eyes drifted shut. “Get some rest, darling. We’ll talk more in the morning.”

He didn’t need to tell me twice. I was beyond exhausted. Closing my eyes, I drifted to sleep with a content smile firmly in place.

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